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jfk in july
02:12
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Years have gone by
And i still decry
why
You left me standing by
At Jfk in july
I carried your flower
Each and every hour
U gave me pretty things
i gave you nothing
Yet i still wonder why
I left you standing
At jfk in july
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it could be u
04:01
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I should have killed you dead right then and there
The day you stood with a knife in your underwear
I could have easily said then it was self defense
But instead I slammed the door
I was so damn tense
I didn't do what you said
You could never see it my way
It was always somethin' I did
I could see through, see through
Your lies
It could be you, be you
It's your eyes
No, I didn't do what you said
I always called you on your faults
It was never somethin' you did
It couldn't be you, be you
You're right
It could be me too, me too
It could be you, be you
What lies
I can see through, see through
Your eyes
I should have killed you dead right then and there
Your tiresome bullshit was more than I could bear
I could have easily said then it was self defense
But instead I slammed the door
Went out for a bit
I didn't do what you said
You could never see it my way
It was always somethin' I did
I could see through, see through
Your lies
It could be you, be you
Your eyes
I didn't do what you said
I always saw your old faults
It was never somethin' you did
It couldn't be you, be you
You're right
It could be me too, me too
It could be you, be you
Your lies
I can see through, see through
Your eyes
Now I see clearly what I was meant to see
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red eye to manila
04:01
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who'd save a killer?
02:46
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I drowned him in a pool
It was only 2 feet deep
He played me for a fool
Left me alone a crying heap
He came from the past
And I should have gave him just a cast
But I couldn't let him off that cheap
Oh no I couldn't
And it pains me to be a killer
It don't pay to be a killer
What a shame I'm still a killer
Oh, who'll save this killer?
He walked slow too slow down an alley
Drunk off his mead and beer and wine
He acted all pally-pally
Thought that he and I were fine
I knew everything I said he would tell her
So I pushed him down I pushed him down onto the subway line
And it pains me to be a killer
It don't pay to be a killer
What a shame I'm still a killer
Oh, who'll save this killer?
What a shame I'm still a killer
Yeah I killed that motherfucker
And I don't regret it at all
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